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an old man who looked like he would spend the rest of the night in his seat and a young man who kept eyeing her suspiciously. She ran her hand through her hair and tried to comb through it as she noticed he continuedstaring. He then got to his feet and walked to where she was seated and sat opposite her.
    “Hey,” he said as he shook his head slightly. He wore a black hood on his head, a black jumper and blue jeans and his eyes were hidden behind a pair of glasses.
    “Hi,” Tracy mouthed slowly and cautiously. She did not like how he was interfering with her personal space but was flattered in a twisted way.
    “Heading to work?”
    Tracy chose to remain silent and did not bother to reply. She listened keenly for her stop and wanted more than anything to get out of the train. She felt the whiff of his scent overwhelm her and felt suffocated.
    “You don’t talk?” he went on to ask and placed his hand on Tracy’s thigh. Tracy got to her feet and began walking to another seat.
    “Stay away from me,” she said as she looked for another seat.
    The young man kept his distance and walked back to where he’d sat before. He crossed his legs, and still kept looking over at Tracy while running his tongue over his lips. Tracy was just about to hurl an insult at him but bit her tongue; she had arrived at her stop and simply got to her feet gracefully. She stepped out into the biting cold night and the breath of fresh air caressed her lungs and made her feel refreshed.
    She put her hands in her jean pockets and began to head towards work. The streets were busy as usual and she passed a few prostitutes who whistled her over but she decided to completely ignore them. Tracy took the usual route and only stopped at the entrance of the building to show her pass. She then walked into her locker room and put on her uniform slowly as she looked round for anyone else who was working the night shift that night. She was all alone and the lonely feeling crept up on her once again. She put on her gloves and started to push her trolley over to the ground floor.
    Tracy passed by the reception and was stopped dead in her tracks by the blonde girl who was on night shift that evening.
    “Tracy Evans,” she called and watched slowly as Tracey turned her gaze towards her with a plastic smile on her face.
    She is so pretty, why is she talking to me? she thought and left her trolley to head over to her.
    “Yes, please,” she said.
    “There is a job opening for the day janitor if you are interested,” she said and waited for Tracy to respond. She always dreaded the eerie look that Tracy wore on her face and felt a cold shiver settling in her.
    “I actually have another day job,” Tracy answered. “But thank you for the offer.”
    “Do you happen to have any friends who are in search of a job and would be interested in the position perhaps?” she went on to inquire.
    Tracy almost laughed at the suggestion before shaking her head and taking her leave. She did not have any friends and the ones she had were always busy anyway. She walked back to her trolley; it was equipped with all sorts of detergent, antiseptics and bleaches and pushed it towards the first floor. There were brooms and mops sticking out of the trolley as she pushed it away and this made her think about her more exciting day job. She could never give it up for anything in the world. She had flexible hours and could take a few sick days off without her clients and her boss complaining much. She walked on slowly and a smile began to form on her face. She could never give up her day job at the city morgue.
     
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    Lohan was awakened by Gina’s yelling from the kitchen. He turned from his side of the bed and envied the days when his alarm clock would wake him up instead. He slowly got out of bed and walked to the bathroom in search of his tooth brush. He did not know why she was shouting so much this time round and he simply did not care. He had learnt how to block all